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Chapter 33: The Loyalty of the Storm (2)

Zheng Renji's face turned pale and he stared at Yan Shigu in a daze.

After a long time, he forced himself to smile, swallowed and said, "My brother is too serious. Besides, whether Zheng Yanqing is Young Master Go is, I can't confirm at the moment."

Are you serious?

I'm afraid it's not heavy at all!

Zheng Renji knew that Yan Shigu did not exaggerate at all.

If Zheng Yanqing is really Young Master Go, if Yang Su is dissatisfied with him, his future will be over.

Without a future, it would be difficult for Zheng Renji to gain a foothold in Anyuantang... How could he know that other rooms in the Zheng family would not have a problem?

In these years, there are many people who add icing on the cake, and more people who take the blame for the injury.

"Is it an exaggeration? As long as the identity of Young Master Go is revealed, it will naturally be clear.

As for whether Zheng Yanqing is Mr. E... It's very simple. Just call Shiji and ask. You forgot that Yanqing and the others took over Shiji in Yanshi, and Mr. E's famous work was also in Yanshi Restaurant. You will know the difference when you ask."

Zheng Renji didn't care much and hurriedly ordered someone to find Xu Shiji.

Xu Shiji did not sleep. How could he sleep when the Zheng family made such a big noise tonight?

He wanted to rush out to distinguish Yan Qing. He believed that a person who could make up a thousand miles to ride alone and was born in Cao's camp and was in the Han Dynasty would never do that stealing thing. But he couldn't get out, and Zheng Renji ordered that no one would be allowed to walk out of the room without authorization.

So, Xu Shiji was in the room, waiting anxiously.

When Jung In-ki called him over, he was impatient to follow the people to the study.

"Shiji, I ask you, do you know what happened to Mr. Go?"

Zheng Renji was also panicked. As soon as Xu Shiji entered the room, he immediately went up and grabbed Xu Shiji's arm and asked.

Xu Shiji was so smart that he immediately guessed what Zheng Renji said.

"Uncle Zheng, Yan Qing is Mr. Go!"

"ah……"

Zheng Renji's subsequent words were so suffocated by Xu Shiji's words.

Yan Shigu hurriedly asked, "Shiji, are you sure?"

"Of course, sure." Xu Shiji said: "That day, my father heard that Mr. Sun Simiao was there, so he asked Mr. Zheng to hold a banquet in the Shouyang Restaurant to entertain Mr. Sun Simiao. The grandson of Du Guo, the Minister of Works of the Ministry of Works, was also Du Ruhui. My father and I were both there. During the meal, Mr. Sun Simiao talked about the allusion of Wang Youjun's love for geese. At that time, there were several white geese in the pond outside the window, so Brother Du Ruhui joked that Yan Qing would write a poem with geese."

"What then?" Yan Shigu asked.

Xu Shiji replied: "Yan Qing was just starting to shirk, but Mr. Sun Simiao was also joking, so he became interested.

It was Mr. Sun who personally grind him, Yan Qing wrote a poem about goose in the restaurant.

Goose, goose, goose, bent necks and songs towards the sky. White hair floats in green water, red palms push clear waves... Mr. Sun asked him what font was he using? Yan Qing also said casually at that time: Song of goose. Later, Mr. Sun stayed in Luoyang for a few days and taught Yan Qing what boxing technique. It was probably a few days before Butler Cui came, Mr. Sun Simiao left Luoyang."

It seems that in order to prove that his words are true, Xu Shiji also recited the poem about goose.

In fact, since he had said Sun Simiao's name, Du Ruhui, Yan Shigu and Zheng Renji, he had already believed it.

Jung In-ki covered her chest with one hand and her face turned pale, "You, you, you... why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Yan Qing didn't let me say it, and told me that even if I said it, no one would believe it. It would be ridiculous for nothing.

He also said that calligraphy and poetry are ultimately a small way of learning, and it is enough to cultivate feelings and entertain yourself.

The Zheng family passed down the classics and history, so we should still devote ourselves to studying the classics and history, cultivate ourselves and manage our families, govern the country and pacify the world. He told me that if it is spread and others are willing to believe it, it will inevitably be burdened by fame and difficult to learn in the future.

So, I didn't tell anyone..."

These words were of course excuses that Zheng Yanqing had to make up in order to avoid trouble.

But in the ears of Yan Shigu Zheng Renji, it was like a yellow bell, making the two of them unable to speak for a long time...

"Brother, do you know, what have you missed?"

Yan Shigu closed his eyes, but his mind appeared in his mind. Yan Qing was wearing a white dress and reading a book in the countryside with birds singing and flowers. However, he was no longer a boy, with a fluttering white dress and a charming charm, which made Yan Shigu murmur softly.

"Madam mist me, Madam mist me!"

Zheng Renji felt a suffocation in his chest, and there seemed to be a stream of fishy and sweet liquid coming up from his throat. He couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Brother wakes up, brother wakes up!"

"Come, come..."

Yan Shigu and Xu Shiji were both panicked. One hugged Zheng Renji, and the other ran to the door and shouted loudly.

After a long time, Zheng Renji woke up leisurely.

I saw that the study was filled with people, and Mrs. Cui knelt aside, hugging her young girl, tears streaming down.

For some reason, Zheng Renji suddenly felt inexplicably bored with Mrs. Choi. She turned her head and saw Zheng Hongyi.

Suddenly, Zheng Renji understood Master Zheng’s painstaking efforts.

Why did Master Zheng send Zheng Shi'an's grandson? I'm afraid he could also see that Zheng Yanqing's future will definitely not be a thing in the pool.

Anyuan Hall is gradually declining, and now Zheng Dashi is still there, so he can barely support him, but Zheng Dashi is gone. Can Zheng Renji hold on? Zheng Renji is not a martial artist, but Anyuan Hall is just martial. He can recite poems and essays and become a famous scholar. However, if a scholar is a scholar, he will not dare to have two thoughts on Anyuan Hall, and he is afraid of difficulties.

Therefore, Zheng Renji can barely maintain Anyuantang, but if the third generation, that is, Zheng Hongyi, cannot work hard, Anyuantang will be in danger. It is not easy for Zheng Hongyi to support Anyuantang alone. A hero and three helpers, Hongyi needs someone to support him.

Therefore, Master Zheng sent Zheng Shi'an's grandson to Luoyang to find a helper for Zheng Hongyi!

pity……

Zheng Renji closed his eyes and said, "Send someone immediately to get Zheng Yanqing back!"

"ah?"

Mrs. Cui still didn't know what happened.

Hearing Zheng Renji's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you still stunned? Go and invite the grandchildren of the Butler Zheng to me immediately... Shiji, you go with Hongyi, Mr. Yan, please ask you."

Yan Shigu knew very well that if Zheng Yanqing returned to Xingyang, things would become more complicated.

Eat the king's fortune and be loyal to the king!

Without saying a word, he stood up and walked out, "Shiji Hongyi, you two will immediately follow me and catch up with Zheng Yanqing."

At this time, it was dawn...

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